The moment the arrow was thrown into the air, the people who were originally noisy instantly quieted down, staring at the arrow with their eyes, and the audience was silent.

The "click" made the arrow hit the ground, making a crisp sound on the Xingtai, which was the call of death.

Before the executioner had time to raise the big knife, the people who had suddenly quieted down finally came back to their senses, if the various statements and suspicions about the identity of Yufeng before could not withstand the real scene they saw with their eyes now, that is, their little general of Zhenguo was really going to be beheaded!

At that moment, the people boiled like a pot of boiling water and exploded the pot, shouting in unison: "Let go of the little general!" The voices of the people were as loud as bells, shaking the heavens and the earth, and all the people rushed forward and rushed forward, and the whole scene went out of control.

Prime Minister Feng's face changed slightly, he didn't expect the people to be so bold, he stood up abruptly on the table, and shouted: "It's up to Prime Minister Ben to stop this group of people!" ”

This time it was not an ordinary person who asked to behead, but the wind, Ye Huangtian was afraid of a moth, so he had already sent five hundred guards to wait here, even so, these five hundred guards were difficult to parry the people who were out of control, and they were almost washed to the ground by the people several times, but they didn't dare to really hurt the people, so they had to hold weapons to block the people pouring into the platform, and they were miserable.

When Prime Minister Feng Cheng saw this scene, he had a premonition that something big would happen, and when he saw the executioner holding a big knife and looking at the people in a daze, he couldn't help but be annoyed and scolded: "What are you doing in a daze!" The order must be carried out, and it is not fast to execute! ”

"Yes." The executioner came back to his senses, and finally raised the heavy sword, and the sun reflected a blinding light on the blade, and a cold light appeared.

The people standing in the front row were anxious, and regardless of the strong obstruction of the guards, they directly forcibly pushed the guards away, and some picked up the vegetables and eggs in the vegetable basket in their hands and smashed them into the executioner's face, scolding: "It is an indelible fact that the little general has led troops to defend his family and country in recent years, how can he say that he will be killed!" ”

"That is, let go of the little general, what if it is a man? We don't care! ”

"Let go of the little general! Let go of the little general! ”

The whole scene was out of control, the people broke through the guards' defense, some of the guards were squeezed too hard and rolled directly to the ground, in the chaos were trampled by the people several times, blood came out of the mouth, drowned in the crowd, the people climbed up the high platform and prepared to surround the wind and not allow the executioners to start, the scene was too shocking, and several officials sitting in the back were stunned and speechless.

Feng Susu opened his lips slightly in surprise, can a man in Yufeng have such influence.

The executioner held the big knife and did not fall for a long time, and turned his head to look at Prime Minister Feng in embarrassment.

Prime Minister Feng's face was extremely embarrassed, the back of his hand holding the table jumped suddenly, and he shouted angrily: "Yufeng violated the rules set by his ancestors and committed the crime of defrauding the king, if you dare to stop it again, there will be no forgiveness!" ”

The voice almost roared out of anger, as soon as these words came out, the guards no longer hesitated, and ruthlessly aimed the weapons in their hands at the people, which meant that whoever dared to step forward would be killed, the people were the people, looking at the cold weapon in front of him, he didn't dare to rush forward again, so he had to stare at the executioner fiercely, if the eyes could kill, the executioner had already been eaten alive and skinned thousands of times.

Under tremendous pressure, the executioner raised his big knife again in the sight of tens of millions of people, and gritted his teeth: "The imperial general can't help it, and the little one is just acting on orders." ”

Yu Feng lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was so light and soft: "It's none of your business, the order must be executed, let's execute." ”

When the words fell, the big knife was aimed at the snow-white neck and cut it mercilessly.

The people screamed, and many men had red eyes, tears were left like that, covering their eyes and not daring to look at this bloody picture, and shouting bitterly: "Don't kill the little general!" ”

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"Drive! Drive! "A dark horse on the street is rampant, it is the delay in arriving Yajun, Yajun is full of anxiety, should have rushed to Kyoto, but on the way encountered a group of green forest horse thieves robbery, worried about the wind, did not dare to delay for half a moment, but the group of people just did not give way, angry she killed, after dealing with those people wasted a whole hour, after arriving in Kyoto, he separated from the old general, vaguely told her that something happened to the general's mansion to let her go home, the old general firmly believed that he immediately rushed back to the general's mansion, and he rushed to the noon gate execution ground.

Yajun Yuguang noticed that there were fewer people on the street, so he quickly guessed that many people must have gone to the execution ground, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, eager to grow wings and fly to Yufeng's side immediately, and slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely again and again, Yufeng, Yufeng, you must not die, His Royal Highness will marry you.

When he arrived at the noon gate, Yajun was shocked by the scene in front of him, the whole audience was like a riot, the people were rushing forward uncontrollably, and the guards guarding the periphery saw that Yajun was also stunned for a while before he reacted and knelt on the ground: "I've seen Your Highness." "My heart is full of doubts, isn't Your Highness going out on an expedition?

Yajun sat on horseback, and his eyes swept over the guards: "What about the wind?" ”

The guard was glanced at by that glance, and only felt a chill down his spine, but he replied: "Execution..." When the words fell, I only felt that a gust of wind had struck, and when the guard raised his head again, the person in front of him had already disappeared, and he stood up and looked around for a moment only to find that His Highness had rushed into the crowd and headed towards Xingtai.

"Get out of the way! Move! The crowd was crowded, Yajun rushed in quickly, the frightened people retreated again and again to make way for a road, the black horse galloped like the wind in the people shuttled, Yajun's appearance provoked the people to look at her curiously, and in Yajun's eyes, there was only Xingtai in front of him, and he saw everything that happened inside when he was about to approach Xingtai, the executioner's big knife was raised as if to cut down, Yajun's pupils constricted, and his breathing stopped, and he had enough internal force to shout angrily: "Stop!" The subordinates also kept quickly taking out the bow and arrows, pulling the bow and surging the action in one go, the eyes were cold and calm aimed at the executioner's broadsword, aiming, if this arrow missed, then it would be separated from the wind forever, took a deep breath, and at this moment the palms of the hands could not help but be full of sweat, archery! Whip again and rush forward.

The deafening "stop" startled the executioner, subconsciously looking, just raised his head into the eye is a sharp arrow flying head-on, frightened face pale, the arrow with a resolute killing spirit is shot like this, hit the big knife in her hand heavily, full of strength, her wrist is numb, the big knife landed, the person has taken a few steps back to stabilize the figure.

In the blink of an eye, Yajun had already leaped up from the horse, stepping on the shoulders of the people and stepping on it, as if the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch was stepping on the wind, the purple clothes were flying, the long hair was dancing, and the ability was beautiful, but that handsome face was full of evil energy, and it landed firmly on the Xingtai like that, embraced the wind on the severed head into his arms, hugged it tightly, and the heart he was carrying finally fell, and his voice was low and magnetic with endless self-reproach: "I'm sorry, this highness is late." ”